win the hairpin

Chapter 324 Mass Burial Mound

Li Jun shook the reins, drove the carriage out of the alley of the He family, and walked towards the street. The speed of the carriage was not fast, but the bumps were severe. The street was covered with gravel and rubble. Can sit on a stool.

The elder brother-in-law was trembling and dared not speak, because no matter how bumpy the carriage was, Yin Xiao's hands were so steady, not even a single bit was wrong.

What's more, there is Song Huiyue in the dark carriage.

Mrs. He didn't go out for a long time, and she was not used to riding in a carriage. She was dizzy and tears flowed. She wanted to take a look at her brother, but her eyes were so dizzy that she couldn't see clearly.

Li Jun took the time to ask, "Where are you going?"

Song Huiyue stared straight ahead, and answered clearly: "Mass Burial Mound."

When Li Jun got the answer, he concentrated on driving the car, and soon left the pursuers behind.

Song Huiyue knew that the dead men of the Zhang family would never let her go, Yinxiao couldn't do anything else in other places, only in places like mass graves, could she be unscrupulous.

Hearing the words Mass Burial Mound, my brother-in-law couldn't shed tears.

Mass graves—a place where refugees do not go, the wild dogs that haunt here are more vicious than other places.

He kept trembling, as if he was seriously ill, his face was pale, and he was sweating profusely. He felt that the speed of the carriage was getting faster and faster, and the streets seemed to be getting wider and wider. .

He regretted—there are so many yamen in the capital who don't care about Li Jun's life, why did he become obsessed, and must help his sister out of this?
The younger sister already said one thing at the He family, but Li Jun just came to the house to cheer the autumn breeze, eat two meals and drink a glass of water, why can't he be tolerated?
Regret, really regret, it was freezing cold, not even the garrison was haunted, and he didn't even have a chance to ask for help.

Everyone felt that it was getting colder and colder, and there was an inexplicable smell mixed in the cold wind—maybe it was the death breath exuded by thousands of corpses decomposing rapidly in the cold night.

The carriage stopped, Li Jun rubbed his frozen hands vigorously, jumped off the carriage, and opened the curtain: "Here we are."

At this time, all four people in the car saw the horrifying scene outside—there were dead people inside and outside the pit.

Some dug a shallow pit, but were dug out again by wild dogs. Some wrapped their bodies in a straw mat and threw them in the wilderness. Some had thin coffins, but the coffins were split open and burned. Only the nails to seal the coffin remain.

The only similarity was that there was nothing on the corpse to keep out the cold, and the slightly better clothes were pulled off.

The protracted drought made the mass graves more crowded than ever, but the earthquake helped. A huge mouth opened in the middle of the mass graves, swallowing most of the corpses.

The dead body lay so confidently that the living would feel guilty when they came here.

Mrs. He and the brothers were so weak that they didn't even have the strength to get off the carriage.

Song Huiyue moved her icy fingers, dragged her long knife and jumped off the carriage, turned her head to Yin Xiao and said, "Just stay in the carriage."

Li Jun didn't understand, so when he was wondering, he saw Yin Xiao holding his brother-in-law with his left hand, and wiped his neck with his right hand, blood flew all over the place, and a huge gap was opened between the brother-in-law's neck and head, and he fell on the carriage. middle.

Mrs. He was so frightened that she lost her voice, Yin Xiao didn't change her face, and killed her with a single knife, dumped the two bodies together in the carriage, and jumped out of the carriage.

Blood dripped from the tip of the knife. Li Jun, a bystander, felt his hair stand on end. He even had the illusion that he was in the palace of Hades.

He tried hard to recall the Song Huiyue and Yin Xiao he knew. Yin Xiao had always been like this.

What shocked him was Song Huiyue. Although Song Huiyue was decisive in the past, she still had warmth. Especially when she was at home, she was always in high spirits and looked like a little girl. Now she even talks and laughs. With blood.

Terrible, he thought.

No matter how frightened Li Jun was, Song Huiyue reached out to take the whip from his hand, watched the horse's buttocks whipped hard, the horse snarled in pain, let out a puff of white gas, and dragged the carriage around. and go.

As soon as the carriage left, dozens of black figures flashed out from the darkness, surrounding the three of them.

As soon as the dead man came out, Li Jun thought to himself that today was a hell, and at the same time hid behind Yin Xiao - he is old, so let the younger generation do the fighting and killing.

Yin Xiao didn't move at all, his body seemed to be made of iron, and nothing could make him move an inch.

His eyes were burning, and he stared at one of the dead men. This man was carrying a spear in his hand, which was used when he was imprisoned, and it weighed eighty-one catties.

Seeing this gun, he held a sharp knife and killed without saying a word.

Yin Xiao and these ten people fight together, it is better to fight quickly, otherwise Yin Xiao will be unable to support it after a long time, but right now they are entangled, there is no winner, Song Huiyue watched for a long time, Suddenly he bent down to pick up a stone, and hit it out at the right time.

The stones couldn't use the power of the slingshot. Although they were accurate, they were still a bit short of her goal. Seeing this, Li Jun also bent down and picked up a handful of gravels in his hand: "Look at me."

After all, he put all his energy into it and threw it indiscriminately, and the stones flew out like celestial maidens. The dead warriors raised their hands to sweep away the stones, and Yin Xiao took advantage of this moment to raise the knife and drop it, killing people and grabbing guns.

As soon as the gun was in hand, it became one with Yin Xiao's body, turning freely. On the mass grave, I saw his ball of silver light rolling back and forth, making hundreds of moves, ending the battle, and returning to Song Huiyue's side .

Li Jun has come out of the shock, and now looking at Yin Xiao, he feels very safe, and asked Song Huiyue: "Where are we going now?"

Song Huiyue asked, "Where are the refugees?"

Li Jundao: "In the south of the city, a big thatched shed has been built. Are you going to the refugees?"

"Yes, we are also refugees now."

Song Huiyue didn't dislike the filth and chaos of the refugee gathering place. On the way, she stole a short brown suit and put it on for Yin Xiao. She wiped off the dirty blood on his face and hands with a handkerchief—there was no water, after wiping, His whole face is stained.

Li Jun touched the ashes on his face, then tore off his cloak to cover his heavy gun.

The three of them tidied up properly and then went to the thatched hut where the refugees sheltered from the wind. They said they were sheltering from the wind, but in reality the wind was blowing from all directions.

Too cold, too hungry, too thirsty, too tired, everyone is like this, no one cares about the newcomers, only a few young and strong refugees look at the three of them, wanting to see if they can rob them come up with something.

After looking at it, they all looked away, because the three of them had nothing but a long stick, so there was no need to bother.

Li Jun picked a place to stay, sat on the floor, and called Song Huiyue and Yin Xiao to sit down. In this situation where there was no food or drink, he felt more at ease—staying at He Jianghuai's house, he was always worried.

"There is no camel caravan, so we can't go out, why don't we go back?" He asked in a low voice.

Song Huiyue shook her head: "Go join the army."

(End of this chapter)